"En?" Long Xiaopang frowned with two small eyebrows.

Ye Yuxi shook her palm, and with a little force, the Fenhai Leiyan in her palm suddenly increased.

Squeak, squeak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Sable cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Hungry again?" Ye Yuxi put away the flame, bent down, took out the white jade bottle and poured a few drops of spiritual liquid in her palm.

Ziling Lightning Mink licked and licked cleanly.

Ye Yuxi had no choice but to pour a few more drops.

"Boss."

"master."

"Miss."

Fatty and the others came over one after another.

"Is everyone okay?" Ye Yuxi looked around at everyone.

"It's okay, boss." The fat man laughed, and looked at Ye Yuxi: "Boss, what is your cultivation level now?"

Cultivation?

Ye Yuxi closed her eyes to feel the situation inside her body, with a look of surprise on her face, she said slowly: "Spiritual level seven, intermediate level."

kindness?

Long Xiaopang raised his head suddenly: "Little girl, what's going on?"

Ye Yuxi shook her head, it was inconvenient to say this, so she had to play dumb.

Bai Jinyi at the side understood Ye Yuxi's expression, looked around, and said softly: "We have to leave here quickly, there is such a big battle just now, I am afraid that the spirits within several miles will come to check."

Several people returned according to the route marked on the map.

He didn't dare to try the road of Blood Mist Valley that he took when he came here.

That blood mist is too weird!

Long Xiaopang felt tired, so he went straight into the chaotic space to hitch a ride, and even Ziling Lightning Sable got into Ye Yuxi's sleeve after eating and fell asleep soundly.

"Little girl, what level is your current skill?" Long Xiaopang sent a voice transmission to Ye Yuxi.

"Earth level elementary level." Ye Yuxi said.

"Earth rank? Did it directly cross a grade?" Long Xiaopang muttered in a low voice.

When the kung fu enters the ground level, and the mysterious level, there will be an essential difference between the yellow-level kung fu. The ground-level kung fu can greatly save the spiritual power in the body.

"That's not right, the cultivation method has advanced to one level, even with the suppression of the Nine Layers of Seals and the Devouring Flame, your strength should at least be raised to the eighth level of Spirit Master!" Long Xiaopang affirmed.

"It's the fault here." Ye Yuxi responded with a wry smile in her heart.

It took a full five minutes to tell Long Xiaopang everything that happened in Yuhuo Jue.

"Let me think about it and I'll tell you later." After saying a word, Long Xiaopang disappeared.

After walking for half a day, the surrounding scenery has changed from rich purple to lavender.

Several people stopped to rest.

"Boss, we should leave the core area, and then go directly back to the imperial capital, or go to Scott." The fat man asked.

"How long have we been out?" Ye Yuxi looked at several people.

time……

"I was delayed in the desert for a few days, probably more than half a month." The fat man replied.

Ye Yuxi frowned, "Time is not enough, buy some things from Scott, let's go back to the imperial capital directly."

"Go back directly?" Bai Jinyi looked at Ye Yuxi in surprise.

"Go back and give it to His Highness the Seventh Prince! A gift!" Ye Yuxi's eyes were full of chills.

Ye Yuxi had been waiting for this day for a long time!

With a flash of spiritual light, Long Xiaopang slowly appeared around them.

"Master Long?" The chill in Ye Yuxi's eyes disappeared.

Holding an ancient book the size of his bellyband in his arms, Long Xiaopang looked at Ye Yuxi with a solemn expression: "Little girl, you are in trouble."

What?

Several people were taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Bai Jinyi's magnetic voice sounded.

"Xiaobai, do you know that Nine Turns Resurrection Pill." Long Xiaopang's voice was very soft, afraid of saying a word wrong.